Chapter 114

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Bruce Wayne flicked his hand, and several flashes of light suddenly lit up around Bane.

“Mini flashbangs? Dramatic little gadgets and smoke screens can only fool laymen who haven’t seen the world.”

Bane didn’t seem to be affected, his eyes still staring fixedly at Bruce Wayne, walking over step by step, full of oppression.

“We are not ordinary people, are we, Bruce? We are both from the League of Assassins!”

“And you, you betrayed us!”

Bane, who had reached Bruce Wayne, attacked directly, and the two quickly fought together again, trading blows.

“Bang, bang, bang—bang, bang, bang—”

Bruce Wayne kept changing his fighting style.

Muay Thai, boxing, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Krav Maga, Sambo, Karate, Savate, Bartitsu, freestyle fighting—

He even used Wing Chun and Jeet Kune Do.

Looking at Bane again, his fighting style wasn’t as varied or as effortless as Bruce Wayne’s, but his defensive ability and endurance were very astonishing.

Especially his endurance, which had actually turned into an ability just like Bruce Wayne’s fighting skills, and was triggered as soon as he started fighting Bruce Wayne.

Bane’s extraordinary endurance not only gave him physical strength and energy far beyond the limits of ordinary people, but also had a side improvement for his defensive effects.

This might be thanks to his past life?

Bane had lived in the deep-well prison since he was very young; although that hellhole had no guards, it was even more chaotic and disorderly.

One could imagine how hard it was for a child to survive there.

After he helped Miranda escape from the deep-well prison, he suffered crazy retaliation and almost died; this was also the reason why he needed to wear a mask.

His mask was equivalent to a respirator; if it was destroyed, it would affect his breathing and state.

After Miranda found her father, Ra’s al Ghul, she brought people to rescue him from the deep-well prison and took him back to the League of Assassins.

So don’t look at Bane as not knowing multiple fighting skills like Bruce Wayne; his fighting style of flesh-to-flesh, life-and-death combat, combined with his extraordinary endurance, meant his strength was not a bit worse than Bruce Wayne’s!

Not to mention in the movie, just look at now; Bruce Wayne’s counterattack hadn’t lasted long before he was pressed back by Bane again.

At this moment, Bane was holding Bruce Wayne by the neck with one hand in a very barbaric way, lifting him up.

“Us? You were expelled, along with a bunch of maniacs!” Bruce Wayne glanced at Bane’s henchmen watching in the underground world.

Bane seemed to be enraged, hitting his ribs with a flurry of old punches, and then threw him heavily away.

“I am the League of Assassins! I came here to complete the mission of Ra’s al Ghul!”

Bruce Wayne got up and, without a word, rushed over and tackled him to the ground.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Punch after punch after punch!

Bane, who had taken a few punches, used a headbutt to knock Bruce Wayne down, turned the tables, pressed down on him, and did the same.

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

Bruce Wayne struggled a few times, blocked a few times, and finally, because he didn’t have Bane’s endurance and defense, his spirit began to scatter slightly.

“Snap!”

The lights in the underground world were suddenly extinguished.

Bane glanced at it, still calm and relaxed, showing no panic at all.

“Oh, you think darkness will help you? You are just hiding in the darkness, while I was born in the darkness!”

“It created me; I didn’t see the sun for the first time until I was an adult, and at that time, I only felt that the sun was very dazzling!”

Saying that, Bane turned around abruptly,

Reached out and accurately grabbed Bruce Wayne, who was pouncing in the darkness, and punched him directly in the throat.

This punch hurt Bruce Wayne a lot!

“Darkness has abandoned you because it belongs to me!”

Bane shouted, grabbed Bruce Wayne horizontally with both hands, lifted him high, raised his knee at the same time, and used both hands to smash him down.

“Bang!”

The sound of breaking rang out.

Bruce Wayne lay heavily on the ground, motionless.

Bane looked at him, Bane’s henchmen also looked at him, and Su Quan, Selina, and Miranda on the other side of the portal were all looking at him.

This time, Bruce Wayne couldn’t get up!

This battle between Bruce Wayne and Bane actually didn’t have much “technical” content, and it couldn’t be called pleasing to the eye.

Generally speaking, the feeling it gave people should only be shock, the shock of flesh-to-flesh!

As for the final result, Su Quan could only say it was unexpected, but reasonable.

He had thought that the “eight years younger” Bruce Wayne could change his fate in the movie, but in the end, he still had his spine broken by Bane!

There were many reasons for Bruce Wayne’s defeat, such as Su Quan, Super Catwoman, bankruptcy, etc.; his physical condition and mental state were definitely not at their peak.

However, Bane was indeed strong!

So it was normal for either of them to win or lose!

Moreover, Bane was Su Quan’s target, and Bruce Wayne was also Su Quan’s target; no matter who won or lost, Su Quan was the biggest winner!

In the underground world, Bane had already let his men drag Bruce Wayne away, probably preparing to send him to the deep-well prison, letting him watch Gotham being destroyed bit by bit in despair.

Must say, this was a bit of a heart-killer!

From Su Quan’s perspective, if Bruce Wayne were his enemy, he would do the same, because doing this was indeed quite satisfying!

The problem was, one had to ensure not to flip the car!

“Don’t look at me like that; I do appreciate Bruce Wayne, and I do intend to take him for my own use, but for now, I won’t do anything.”

Su Quan glanced at Miranda, who seemed worried, and suddenly suggested with a smile: “How about we make a bet?”

Miranda hurriedly said with a smile: “If you are in the mood to bet, of course I will accompany you. I don’t know what you want to bet on?”

“Let’s bet on whether Gotham will be destroyed!”

“I won’t interfere; if Gotham is destroyed in the end, I can promise to fulfill one wish for you, no matter what wish it is!”

“Even if you want your father to be resurrected, it’s fine!”

Miranda nodded and asked with some concern: “Then what if I lose?”

Su Quan smiled: “I’ll teach you a song.”

“A song? If I lose, I only need to learn a song?”

If you lose, you can fulfill any wish of mine, but if I lose, I only need to learn a song from you?

Miranda was a bit surprised; weren’t these conditions too disproportionate?

Eh?

Why is Selina’s face red?

……

— Author's Notes —

PS: The Dark Knight Rises is indeed quite classic, it’s just that Batman’s strength feels a bit worse than the version in the comics or the Justice League, and this world has almost no abilities, so I can only write ordinary plots, which often makes me get stuck. I’m looking forward to writing the Justice League version, with many superheroes and many abilities!